novelaction Chapter 216 Are you angry?
Chapter 216 Are you angry?
Only when he felt the hard belly under his palm begin to soften again did Xing Mingyu stop his actions and continue looking at her with deep eyes.
Jiang Qianxun knew at a glance that the man was still waiting for her to speak out her thoughts.
It’s just that her current concern is not difficult, but she really can’t speak it out.
Especially him.
Jiang Qianxun had to pretend not to notice his inquiring gaze, lifted her weak legs, walked over the flower pot that almost tripped her, and continued walking forward.
Xing Mingyu could see that she was unwilling to say, probably because she had just taken the initiative to get close to him to please him. He did not ask any more questions and held the little woman's hand with his big hand again.
Inside the flower room, a man and a woman were so close that they could almost hear each other’s heartbeats. They continued strolling like a pair of mandarin ducks just meeting each other bathing in a sea of flowers, as if they were the only two people left in the world.
Jiang Qianxun's lips were slightly red, plump and moist, and a little swollen from being kissed. Her soft body was supported by the man as she walked forward.
When she was able to walk on her own, Xing Mingyu gently held Jiang Qianxun's waist in his arms, and his other hand caressed her bulging belly, as if he was protecting the most precious treasure in the world. He tilted his head slightly, leaned close to her ear, and whispered softly. At this time, the figures of the two people and the gorgeous sea of flowers around them complemented each other, beautiful as a dreamlike painting.
at the same time.
Jiang family villa.
Inside the white Porsche.
Qin Chuan, who already had a high fever, waited for several hours in the biting cold wind. However, instead of the person he was thinking about, he felt pain all over his body like a tide.
But he still didn't leave. He just sat there waiting, until everyone fell asleep and didn't even notice that the cigarette he had just lit was about to burn his fingers.
It was not until his deep sleep weakened the fingers holding the cigarette that they loosened and the cigarette butt fell to the ground with a "pop".
The finger escaped, but Qin Chuan knew nothing about it. He gradually let go of his fatigue and depression, and fell asleep with his head tilted on the seat.
The wind blowing in from the window messed up his dark brown hair, making his elegant facial features look even more three-dimensional and charming.
But no matter how charming his facial features are, they are not as charming as the smile on his lips.
It seems... like I'm having a rare sweet dream.
In fact, Qin Chuan was indeed dreaming, a beautiful dream about him and Jiang Qianxun.
[Now, please welcome the bride. 】
In the dream, the emcee standing next to him was holding a microphone and conducting a wedding for him in an excited voice.
Thinking that he would soon meet the person he had been thinking about, he lowered his head and adjusted his well-fitting haute couture suit. His dark eyes passed over the solemn and dignified auditorium and fell on the beautiful figure opposite who was being supported by Jiang Wenyuan to come in.
Across from him, Jiang Qianxun, who had just turned twenty, had a delicate face and was wearing a white wedding dress that trailed on the ground. She held the bouquet with her green fingers. Witnessed by friends and relatives of the Jiang and Qin families on both sides of the auditorium, she walked up to him step by step and stretched out her hand to him.
He looked at the delicate girl in front of him, whose eyes were full of sincerity and affection, and held her hand in his big hand.
【Chihiro.】 Looking at his bride, he called her by a name that he rarely used to call her.
[Achuan.] The girl also looked at him with her almond-shaped eyes and called him a name she had never called before. Her voice was more charming than he had ever heard before, and it made his legs go weak.
He could not hear clearly what the emcee said. All he could see and think about was the girl in front of him who was smiling at him. After the emcee finished speaking, he took her hand, put a diamond ring on her slender index finger, and kissed her fingertips with his thin lips, firmly saying the promise he had made out loud.
[When I first pursued you, I said that I would marry you when you reached the legal age. Today is not only your birthday, but also the second anniversary of our acquaintance. Chihiro, are you willing to marry me today and be my wife? ]
The girl in front of him blushed, and her usually cold almond-shaped eyes curved into a smile. She put the ring she chose on the index finger of his left hand.
She even stood on tiptoe and kissed his lips for the first time, with the tip of her tender lips penetrating into his mouth.
She kissed him for a long, long time, until the applause of relatives and friends could be heard in the auditorium, and then she let him go. She, who had always been strong, cried.
【I do. 】
He happily hugged the girl in front of him and looked towards the audience. His father and mother were also looking at him with smiles and admiration. Xing Mingyu Ling Yue and others also applauded him.
Looking around, there was neither Zhao Xi nor Zeng Hao at the scene. He had fulfilled his promise to his lover. At this moment, he felt that he was the happiest man in the world.
The scene changes.
Jiang Qianxun and he arrived at the villa he had chosen for her based on the pictures he had sent her. The morning sun shone into the small dining room through the floor-to-ceiling windows.
He, who never cooks, stood in the open kitchen, poured the abalone and peanut porridge he had prepared for her into a bowl and carefully brought it to the dining table. Seeing the girl in her white nightgown still reading some information he couldn't understand, he reached out and took the information away, kissed her on the lips and asked her.
[Who is better, the profile or the husband? ]
The girl who was busy with work was disturbed, but she was not angry as before. She hooked her arms around his neck and kissed his cheek with her red lips.
[My husband looks good. Let me see what delicious food my husband has made. ]
After kissing him, Jiang Qianxun asked him to sit in her original position. She sat on his knees, reached out to pick up the spoon in the bowl, and before she could put the soft porridge in her mouth, she suddenly put down the spoon, lowered her head and vomited.
The first time he saw the girl's tears, he was extremely anxious.
[Wife, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? I'll take you to the hospital.]
The girl ignored him until the vomiting stopped. Then she grabbed him and snuggled in his arms, smiling the sweetest smile he had ever seen.
【I'm fine. 】
[How can you be okay? You've vomited so much that your face is pale. You must go to the hospital. Be obedient.]
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the girl reaching out to touch her flat belly, her tone filled with coquettishness that was unfamiliar to him.
[My face turned pale because of the two babies in my belly. They don't like to eat fishy things. You want to take me to the hospital. Are you blaming them and planning to abort them?]
His head was dizzy for a moment, but when he came to his senses, he happily hugged the girl's waist, moving very gently for fear of hurting her.
[Wife! You’re pregnant! With our child... Why didn’t you tell me earlier? ]
[I want to give you a surprise.] The girl said to him in a coquettish way: [Then do you still want to take me to the hospital?]
Thinking that his beloved woman was pregnant with the fruit of their love, he was so happy that tears welled up in his eyes.
[How could it be! These are our children, I love them so much, how could I bear to abort them. I will love them well, and I love you even more.]
He hugged the girl and their child tightly in his arms, as if afraid that they would disappear. For the first time, he realized that being too happy can actually be scary.
Fortunately, all this did not disappear. Four months later, he took his woman to the private hospital under the Xing family to see Mr. Wen for a prenatal check-up. After the examination, Mr. Wen smiled and said to him.
[Master Qin, please rest assured that your wife and the two children in her belly are very healthy under your care. In more than five months, you will be the father of two children. Here is the report, please take it.]
He carefully took the report from Mr. Wen and felt happier than if he had signed a billion-dollar order. Afterwards, he carefully supported his wife, said goodbye to Mr. Wen, and walked towards the elevator while discussing what dishes to have for lunch.
[Or, let's eat your favorite hot pot, with a clear soup base. I think the one in Century Center is pretty good. You used to love it.]
[Okay.] Jiang Qianxun entered the elevator with her pregnant belly. Seeing him still standing outside the elevator thinking about the dishes, she waved at him with a smile.
[Honey, come in quickly, the elevator is about to go down, I'm waiting for you. ]
......
As the night deepened, the cold wind in Beijing became more and more fierce, blowing into the white Porsche through the open car window.
Qin Chuan, who was sitting in the seat, was unaware of this and continued to be immersed in his dream. He did not hear the message coming in from the mobile phone on the front of the car. He closed his beautiful eyes and his thin lips, which were mixed with red and purple, and the smile at the corners of his mouth became deeper and deeper.
The eighth floor of the Qin family club.
After Zhao Xi sent the first message, she saw that the other party did not respond, and she was so anxious that she wanted to call.
Three hours have passed, and no matter how urgent the meeting was, it should have ended. Why hasn't Qin Chuan come back yet? Has he gone somewhere again?
Thinking of a certain possibility, Zhao Xi became more and more restless. She threw Mrs. Zeng and the others aside. The only thing in her eyes and heart was Qin Chuan's whereabouts.
Unfortunately, after sending the message, the other party did not respond, and she did not dare to bombard him with calls again, for fear that he would bother her again and she would never have another chance.
After pacing back and forth in the room twice, there was still no response from the phone. Zhao Xi forced herself to calm down. Suddenly, she thought of someone. She picked up the phone again and dialed a number.
As soon as the call was connected, Zhao Xi's voice immediately became anxious.
"Hello, Madam Qin, I am Zhao Xi."
As expected, Zheng Qingge's impatient voice came from the other end of the phone: "If you have something to say, just say it. Stop talking nonsense!"
Zhao Xi was humiliated as soon as she opened her mouth, and her face looked very bad, but in order to find out the whereabouts of Qin Chuan, she could only endure it.
"Mrs. Qin, I called you because of Achuan. Achuan went out again with a fever in the afternoon and has not come back yet. I am worried that he will..."
On the other end of the phone, Zheng Qingge, who was having a midnight snack, lost her patience after hearing the first half of Zhao Xi's sentence, and interrupted her directly without caring about being polite.
"Oh, come back? Back to where? Back to your place? Your place is not my son's home, why would he come back to your place for no reason?"
As soon as she opened her mouth, she was choked again. Zhao Xi felt that her worry about Qin Chuan had become a joke, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth. But when she thought of Qin Chuan who had no response, she tried to suppress her anger and patiently finished her words in a gentler and more pitiful tone.
"Mrs. Qin, that's not what I meant. I'm just worried about Ah Chuan. I don't know what's wrong with him these past two days. He's in a bad mood. He said this afternoon that he didn't sleep all night last night, and didn't eat much. He only slept for less than two hours, and then he rushed to the company for a meeting."
"You asked me even though you knew he went to the company for a meeting." Zheng Qingge didn't like Zhao Xi. When she heard the coquettish voice on the other end of the phone, she felt that the hairy crab in her mouth no longer tasted good. Qin Kun handed her a piece of crab leg meat, but she pushed it away.
"But he hasn't come back in three hours. Even if he doesn't come back to me, he should have replied, right? I sent him a text message but he didn't respond. I was really worried, so I called you."
"I don't mean anything else. I just care about his whereabouts. If he gets home safely, I'll hang up now. If he doesn't come home, it's so cold outside and he didn't wear much clothes when he went out. I'm afraid..."
What are you afraid of? Zhao Xi didn’t say anything else, only his voice was filled with obvious crying.
Zheng Qingge didn't like to hear Zhao Xi's hypocritical crying on the other end of the phone, but seeing that her son really hadn't come back and it was freezing outside, she was really worried.
But on the surface, she still didn't want her son to have anything to do with Zhao Xi anymore!
Especially what happened on Weibo today!
At first she thought Zhao Xi was really pregnant with Qin's child, and she was so disgusted that she didn't even have the mood to eat dinner!
Fortunately, Yingjie, who was always paying attention to the online developments, told her that Zhao Xi had refuted the rumor and took a screenshot for her.
Although Zhao Xi's statement disappeared later, probably because it was blocked, she had screenshots as evidence and was still relieved. Qin Kun happened to come back from get off work and asked his assistant to pack up her favorite hairy crabs, so she finally had an appetite to eat.